Chapter Ninety-Five: Long Po Man

"Qingyuan, where is there a house!"

Teng Xiaoxia cried with joy and shouted as she pointed to a dilapidated log cabin in front of her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a small house that looked very shabby, with wooden walls and a roof of withered grass, and even in the depths of the most remote mountains of the flower planters, the people living in this kind of house must be super poor.

Of course, this kind of house will definitely not be inhabited by people, and it should be a temporary camp set up here by hunters in the nearby mountains.

"Is anyone there! Savadika! ”

Sure enough, Teng Xiaoxia shouted for a long time, but no one reacted, and the two walked to the door, only to see that the walls were already covered with mushrooms, and the wooden door that looked dilapidated was still hung with rusty iron locks.

"Tamad!" Teng Xiaoxia was about to find out if there were any wire-like items nearby to unlock, but the impatient Li Qingyuan had already kicked the wooden door open.

With his current strength, even the concrete can kick a hole out of this foot, not to mention this broken wooden door.

'Bang ......'

Dust flew out of the house, like a smoke bomb.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Teng Xiaoxia pinched her nose and coughed loudly, this damn guy, can't you open the door in a civilized way!

Li Qingyuan ignored the dust that was still flying, and walked in directly with his head held high.

It's a joke, I'm a big flower planter, I'm not afraid of PM25, and I'm afraid of such a little dust? It's hilarious!

The wooden house is not large, only about ten square meters, and in front of the door is a single small bed, covered with a layer of dust-covered sheets.

The original color of the sheets was not recognizable, but now it has turned yellow-gray anyway.

"Hurry up, lift the sheets! Lao Tzu wants to sleep! Although this small bed does not look very clean, it is more tempting for him now than the big beds of those five-star hotels.

After a week of eating and sleeping, not only Teng Xiaoxia was fed up, but he was also fed up.

If anyone dares to tell him anything about being close to nature in the future, Li Qingyuan promises that Lao Tzu will definitely strip him naked and throw him deep into the rainforest, so that he can get close to nature!

Poor Miss Fox, who had been trained for a week to have no temper, hurriedly stepped in and lifted off the sheets, revealing the bed underneath, which was definitely not clean.

Li Qingyuan didn't bother to care if this bed was clean or not, anyway, he had slept everywhere in the past few days, so what else was there to worry about.

Falling on the soft bed, he sighed.

That's where people live! ’

Teng Xiaoxia looked at him with some confusion, she was tired enough after a week of tossing!

However, the bastard on the bed was obviously not a gentleman, and it was probably a fantasy to ask him to give up his seat.

As for sleeping together, it's nothing to her, anyway, she has been playing everywhere on her body in the past few days, and in front of Li Qingyuan, Teng Xiaoxia has almost no shame.

But this was originally a very narrow single bed, and after Li Qingyuan lay on it, there was no place for people at all, unless she could curl up to the size of a cat, otherwise there would definitely be no place to sleep.

Helplessly, poor her, she had to take the sheet that I didn't know what color it was supposed to be outside the door and shake it, and then lay it on the ground and fell asleep.

It's really pitiful!

When has the old lady ever suffered such a big grievance in her life.

Teng Xiaoxia once again recalled in her dream that she had a soft bed, a fragrant meal, and a variety of hand-made clothes.

Fortunately, I have found traces of human civilization, and as long as I look for a nearby path tomorrow, I will definitely be able to return to the civilized world soon!

"Guru Luang Poman, there is a messenger from Ibu Azan who wants to see you!" In the abbot's room of Dawang Temple, the little novice knelt at the door and shouted.

As the state religion of Siam, the Dawang Temple, which enshrines the relics of the Buddha's true body, has always been the top existence in Siam, and the presiding officer of Siam, Long Po Man, is one of the best supernatural masters in Siam!

If Ibu Azan wants to integrate the entire Siamese underworld and become a true uncrowned king, then it is impossible to bypass the threshold of the Temple of the Great King.

"Announce him in!" The old monk, who was sitting quietly in the room, spoke.

Ba Kun walked to the door of the quiet room step by step, and knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Ibu Azan sits down the eldest disciple Bakun, and sees Guru Luang Poman, the Guru Dharma is boundless, and all sentient beings are universal!"

"The secular rites will be exempted, if I really have the ability to purify sentient beings, the first one to cross is your master." The old monk who sat in the room with white eyebrows answered as soon as he opened his mouth.

That old guy from Ibu Azan, who is not good at being his soil overlord in the Delta, has come out to make trouble again, and I don't know what kind of moth he is going to make this time!

Fortunately, Ba Kun knew that this master and his teacher had been entangled with each other for decades, and the grievances between the two could almost be written into a novel of millions of words.

So he had to kneel there and be silent.

Fortunately, Long Poman also knew that he couldn't tell the junior in front of him what was going on, so he continued to ask:

"Say it! That old thing from Eevees sent you! What is it for? ”

"Back to Guru! On the 15th of this month, the family teacher wants to start the Thonburi conference, and when the time comes, I would like to invite the master to be sure to come and visit! ”

Thonburi is the most powerful dynasty in the history of Siam, and the Thonburi Conference was prevalent at that time, as a ceremony for the entire dynasty to select the strongest masters, the leader of each Thonburi Congress can be qualified to be the national teacher of the dynasty.

Later, although this dynasty was destroyed, the Thonburi Conference was preserved as the top underground meeting in the whole of Siam, and anyone who could become the leader of the alliance at this conference was equivalent to becoming the underground emperor of the entire Siam!

"Ibrahim wants to hold a Thonburi conference? What qualifications does he have? Hearing this, two rays of light flashed in Long Poman's eyes, and his throat was hard as he spoke, and a thunderous voice came out of his throat.

Although Ba Kun was still a few meters away from him, he was also dizzy by the sound.

Buddhism's supreme supernatural power 'Demon Suppression Zen Sound', practiced to the extreme, can even disperse the enemy's three souls and seven spirits with just a roar.

I just don't know if practicing such a kung fu that hurts the heavens and harmony will damage the Tao's deeds!

Although Ibu Azan can also be regarded as one of the top ten masters of Siam, when it comes to convening the Thonburi Conference, it seems that he is really not qualified enough!